Maine kaha thik thi. To bhabhi boli usi ko dekh rahe the na ya kuch or dekh rahe the.Main chok gay or dar kar turant bola kya nhi usi ko dekh raha tha...or bhabhi haas pari or boli sweeta naam hai uska. Bahut sare mohale ke larke piche pare hai uske but woh mujhe bahut manti hai kaho to bat chalaun main Sharma gaya or muskarne laga or uth kar hath dhone chala gaya.Fir main apne room me chala gaya or thori der bad so gaya bhabhi apna kam khatam karne lagi or thori der bad who apne room me so gayi.. " she growled."Tell her I look forward to a race next week.....but not that I calledher a bitch...or I'll have your balls....if you have any," she smirked."Speaking of balls"With that she lifted my apron and started laughing."As I thought dickless....at least he has something between hislegs...." she quipped looking at her husband."Pity he doesn't know how to use it......perhaps we should get you abunny uniform," she growled.He started to stammer a reply but she waved him to silence."Get me a. Liz just had her arms in the air, her new dress over her head, as Kay undid the clasp on her bra, to unleash her gorgeous 34E breasts. Liz felt even more uncomfortable at that point, but even more so when Jennifer started to pull her knickers down so there would be no visible panty line.Liz was in limbo, naked, unable to move, when Kay suddenly reached round and cupped Liz's breasts in her hands. "You are gorgeous Liz, I wish I had breasts like you" she said as she gently massaged her sensitive. The stairs reminded her of Percy and how this had all started. She remembered the look of his penis and if at all possible she felt her pleasure heighten even more.She couldn’t understand why these thoughts were doing this to her. There was a pressure building up inside her now and she knew it had to be released. Instinct told her that the only way to get release would be to keep rubbing herself as fast and hard as she could. It was like climbing up a very steep hill, she could see the.